back to being a teacher

Chapter 280 Relief
"Okay, Teacher Qin, please help me look after my class. I'll take her out!"

Fang Bai looked at Qin Meng with a smile and said.

Qin Meng curled his lips and then waved his hand.

"Let's go!"

Fang Bai took Huang Chen directly out of the office.

Again, sometimes delaying one or two classes is not a big deal. The important thing is to solve the knots in the students' hearts.

When their thoughts are clear, they will shine with their own style.

On the road from the teaching building to the school gate, countless students greeted Fang Bai, and Fang Bai could only smile and nod incessantly...

His neck was a little sore.

Finally arrived at the school gate.

Huang Chen on the side looked at Lao Fang who was nodding his head like a woodpecker, and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

"Teacher, is your neck sore?"

Huang Chen asked with a smile.

Fang Bai reached out and hit her on the head angrily.

The smile on Huang Chen's face suddenly turned into a bitter sadness.

"Find a car!"

Fang Bai came to the school gate, and then said to the people in the guard room.

When the people who were bragging inside saw Fang Bai, they quickly gathered around him. Xiaosi threw a key over: "The one on the far left!"

"Thanks!"

After Fang Bai took the key, he led Huang Chen away.

"What do you think your mother is doing now?"

On the way to Huang Chen's house, Fang Bai didn't ride very fast because he was riding too fast and others couldn't hear you at all...

"Play majiang……"

Huang Chen curled her lips. At this point, her mother had no other hobbies except playing mahjong.

"Where to fight?"

Fang Bai continued to ask.

“It’s a teahouse near my home!”

Huang Chen said helplessly.

Following Huang Chen's directions, Fang Bai quickly arrived near a teahouse on his motorcycle.

Although this is called a so-called teahouse, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a so-called mahjong parlor.

In Hunan Province, many mahjong parlors are not directly named mahjong parlors. They have names such as leisure clubs, chess and card rooms, teahouses...

As soon as we arrived at the door, we could hear the sound of mahjong playing in the teahouse.

Since ancient times, the south has paid more attention to entertainment. It can be said that the south plays mahjong, while the north focuses on chess and cards.

Those major mahjong provinces are all located in the south, with Shu Province being the largest.

Speaking of why southerners like to play mahjong, this may be related to the regional culture. Northerners like to chat, while southerners like to brag...

But there’s no point in just bragging. We can’t all sit together and brag, right?

So let’s play mahjong together and brag while playing mahjong.

There are many reasons why southerners play mahjong. For example, business is not very good today. Since there is no business, why not play mahjong...

I heard that the couple next door were fighting, so we sat down and talked, sitting on the mahjong table...

The weather is nice today, suitable for playing mahjong...

Playing mahjong in the south has become a physiological need for many people.

The most typical representative of Mayu - Mr. Hu Shi.

While this gentleman said no, he was playing mahjong very honestly.

For example, he once criticized Mahjong in his casual note "Mahjong": "We have traveled all over the world, but has any advanced nation or civilized country been willing to waste time and industry like this?" 】

Then the [playing cards] mentioned many times in his study abroad diary is the so-called playing mahjong.

[July 7th: I started this new diary to urge myself to work harder next semester. I must first finish reading Shakespeare’s "Henry VIII"...]

[July 7th: Playing cards. 】

[July 7th: Playing cards. 】

[July 7th: Playing cards. 】

[July 7: Hu Shizhi, Hu Shizhi!How could you be so depraved!Have you forgotten the study plan you made earlier?

Confucius said: "I examine myself three times a day."...I can't go on like this! 】

[July 7th: Playing cards. 】

[July 7th: Playing cards. 】

……

Of course, this has been proven to be fabricated, but when Mr. Hu was studying in the United States, according to incomplete statistics, Mr. Hu spent as many as fifteen days playing mahjong in a certain month...

The famous Mr. Liang Zhuoru once said this: "Only when you study can you forget about playing cards, and only when you play cards can you forget about studying."

From these aspects, we can also see what kind of existence mahjong is to southerners.

"Bar!"

"Touch yourself!"

"bump!"

There was an endless stream of voices in the teahouse.

Even if Fang Bai entered the teahouse, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

Everyone's attention is on the mahjong in front of them.

There is a camera installed in this teahouse, and the air inside is not very good. It is a bit smoky. To put it simply, it is the smell of various cigarettes and betel nut mixed together...

There's nothing you can do about it, you can't expect a low-level entertainment venue to have a good environment.

After entering the teahouse, Fang Bai saw a woman sitting at the second table after entering, playing mahjong.

This woman is Huang Chen's mother.

Fang Bai met him during the parent-teacher conference.

Once you find your target, things will get easier.

After leaving the teahouse and arriving not far away, Fang Bai took out his mobile phone, then found Huang Chen's mother's number and dialed it.

Not long after, the call was connected.

Various sounds of playing mahjong came from the other end of the phone.

"Old Wu, help me take over. I'll go out and take a call. It's from my head teacher!"

Huang Chen's mother walked out of the teahouse, and then said respectfully to the phone: "Hello, Teacher Fang?"

"Hello there!"

Fang Bai looked at the woman walking out of the teahouse and answered the phone.

"What's wrong with Teacher Fang? It's not that that damn girl Chenchen caused trouble again..."

"Don't worry, when she comes back, I will teach her a lesson..."

Listening to this familiar voice, the corners of Huang Chen's mouth twitched unconsciously and he rolled his eyes.

Fang Bai helplessly touched Huang Chen's little head, and then knocked again.

Huang Chen covered his head in pain, glared at Lao Fang fiercely, and then made a face: "Luanluanluo!"

People of the older generation are like this. As long as they see the class teacher taking the initiative to call, they will subconsciously feel that their child has committed another crime at school...

Therefore, the first thing these parents want to do is to teach their children a lesson first. This is a kind of flattery, hoping that the teacher will not care about what their children do and not have any objections to their children...

"No, Huang Chen's performance in school is pretty good, and he has made progress in his studies recently. He has also improved in this monthly exam. He is ranked among the top ten in the class, and among the top [-] in the entire grade!"

"If this continues, as long as she keeps it up, there will be no problem at all in getting admitted to a key university!"

Fang Bai explained.

"That's it. Thank you teacher for taking care of me!"

"This girl is too playful!"

"Thank you very much, teacher!"

The woman couldn't stop smiling, but she still thanked Fang Bai.

Fang Bai chatted with the woman for a while, then talked about Huang Chen's recent performance in school, and praised Huang Chen several times...

This made Huang Chen on the side couldn't help but grin: "Hehehehe...hehehehe..."

This provoked Fang Bai to reach out and hit her on the head again.

The smile on Huang Chen's face suddenly disappeared. She looked at Lao Fang resentfully, gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and raised them fiercely, as if she wanted revenge...

But when she thought that the person on the phone was her mother, she still put away her little thoughts. What if this dog like Lao Fang... well, that's what, if he said a few random words to her mother... she wouldn't Are you done?No, she Huang Chen has to bear it.

That’s right, I tolerate it!
After praising Huang Chen on the phone, Fang Bai hung up the phone.

Then he put the helmet on Huang Chen.

"Okay, now it's your turn to appear!"

Huang Chen, who was forced to put on a helmet, looked at Lao Fang with some confusion: "What?"

"Don't you want to hear your mother praise you?"

Fang Bai also put on a helmet, and then re-entered the teahouse with Huang Chen. The two of them dressed up like this did not attract anyone's attention. After all, they were just wearing motorcycle helmets, which was nothing unusual.

As soon as he entered the teahouse, he could hear the voice of Huang Chen's mother.

"Lao Zhang, what did your daughter's head teacher say when she called you?"

A middle-aged man sitting at a table asked while touching.

"bump!"

Huang Chen's mother took a card, and said: "Say that girl did well in school, and if this continues, she will hopefully be able to enter a key university!"

"Tsk tsk, is it true or not?"

Another poker player asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true. It's not like you don't know about my Chenchen's academic performance. I have been a top student since I was a child, and I was a famous top student in the school when I was in junior high school!"

Huang Chen's mother said proudly: "Her teacher called me to tell me the good news. In this monthly exam, she ranked among the top [-] in the grade!"

"Awesome, you will be blessed from now on!"

Others said with envy.

"That's right, Chenchen told me when I was a child that she would stop working so hard in the future and she would spend the money on me..."

"Chenchen has never had to worry about my studies since I was a child..."

"I am Chenchen..."

Huang Chen's mother kept saying "I am Chenchen..."

Her words were full of pride, and she looked like she was showing off, as if she wanted everyone in the teahouse to know how outstanding her daughter was.

Looking at the all-powerful woman sitting on the mahjong table...listening to her unabashed words, Huang Chen felt his nose was sore at this moment.

Just like what Teacher Fang said, it's not that she doesn't know how to praise others... she just doesn't want to praise me, not in front of me.

Thinking of this, Huang Chen took off his helmet.

Then he quietly came behind his mother...

"Let me tell you, Chenchen was very obedient when I was a child. I never had to worry about my studies. Her grades were always the best in the class. Even her former class teacher praised her. She will definitely get into a good university in the future! "

"Fifty thousand, touch!"

Huang Chen's mother continued to show off.

At this time, several people playing cards with her also saw Huang Chen behind her.

"Well, why didn't I know I was so good?"

Huang Chen's voice sounded behind Zhang Yan, which immediately startled Zhang Yan.

"Mom..."

Zhang Yan exclaimed, and then looked at Huang Chen behind him, when he realized that the person behind him was his daughter.

"Why did you come back?"

Zhang Yan was surprised, and then she stopped showing off: "Did you skip class? Your teacher just called me to tell me that you performed well in school, you damn girl..."

Looking at the mother in front of me who thinks one thing for others and another for herself.

Huang Chen had completely untied his knot at this time and was completely relieved.

It’s not that she doesn’t know how to praise me, she’s just afraid to praise me!
Huang Chen made a face at Zhang Yan: "No, Teacher Fang brought me out!"

"Teacher Fang brought you out?"

Zhang Yan was a little confused.

"Of course, the teacher is right there..."

Huang Chen pointed to the door of the teahouse.

But at this moment, Fang Bai's figure was nowhere to be found at the door of the teahouse...

"What the hell, you damn girl must have just skipped class!"

Zhang Yan grabbed Huang Chen's ear with one hand.

How could Huang Chen not know that Lao Fang had tricked him...

"It hurts, it hurts, Teacher Fang really brought me out!"

Huang Chen felt like his ears were about to fall off.

"Really?"

Zhang Yan actually just grabbed her casually. After all, she was her own daughter, so she couldn't bear to use force.

"really!"

Huang Chen rubbed his ears and said.

"Why did the teacher bring you out?"

Zhang Yan asked.

"It's...that's..."

Huang Chen was speechless. She couldn't say that the teacher brought me out to see how you praised me...

"She's been a little stressed lately, so I took her out for a walk!"

Fang Bai's voice appeared on the side, just in time to relieve Huang Chen.

"I originally wanted to look for you at your home, but I couldn't find you after searching around, so I called you. Then Huang Chen said you were here, so I found you here!"

Fang Bai explained to himself.

And this made Zhang Yan put aside her doubts.

"It's stressful...it's true, after all, it's so stressful!"

In front of the teacher, Zhang Yan was still embarrassed to teach the child, and put down her hand angrily.

"Thank you very much, Teacher Fang. Please help me take more care of this girl..."

Zhang Yan said to Fang Bai with a slightly flattering tone.

"You're welcome, it should be!"

Fang Bai waved his hand and continued: "Then I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going to go out for a walk and then go back to school!"

"Okay, okay, it's important to go to class, it's important to go to class!"

Zhang Yan nodded quickly, then touched Huang Chen's head and warned: "You must listen to the teacher in school, do you hear it?"

"Got it!"

Huang Chen answered impatiently. Her ears were almost numb when she heard words like this.

When the two of them walked out of the teahouse, Zhang Yan suddenly pulled Fang Bai aside and stuffed something into Fang Bai's pocket...

"What are you doing?"

Fang Bai was a little flustered.

"Be careful..."

Zhang Yan quickly grabbed Fang Bai's hand: "This child hopes that the teacher will take more care of him. Our education is low and we don't know anything..."

No matter how hard he struggled, Fang Bai couldn't get rid of Zhang Yan's hand, and finally had no choice but to give up.

After seeing Fang Bai accept it, Zhang Yan nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm a little embarrassed by what you did."

Fang Bai said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not much. Teacher Fang, take it for some tea!"

Zhang Yan said with a smile.

After exchanging a few words with Zhang Yan, Fang Bai left the teahouse.

On the way, Huang Chen asked curiously: "Teacher Fang, why did my mother pull you here?"

Fang Bai scratched his head, this kind of thing...

He was really embarrassed to say it. After all, if he said this kind of thing, it might have such a bad impact on the students' psychology.

　I am sorry for this ghost, he is not my relative.

　　It’s just very troublesome. I have to go there at night these days...

　　My dad insisted on taking me there because he said I had to go and see who my uncle’s mother was.

　　Brain pain.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)